Belajar Forex http://www.forex4you.my/
Forex4you is one of the leading Forex broker providing the best forex trading services to the residents of Malaysia. Accounts from 1 USD, leverage up to 1:500, 24/5 support.
Nowadays, there are more sophisticated and high-tech ways to do forex trading rather than selling currencies to your friends and fellows. You can open an account with a forex broker and start trading online – from any place in the world, with tens or hundreds of different currencies! And thanks to leverage – automatic “credit” system, your profits can increase ten times or even one hundred times!
luck counts for so much more in life than we think. chances, coincidences, they are not planned, but they can alter our lives, sometimes for the worse, sometimes for the better.
A dog named Lucky walked into a puddle that turned out to be a deep passageway into a sewer. In fell Lucky and he was yucky. Down there he met a ducky.
I’m lucky to be alive that’s all you needed to know about that. I’m still breathing, still moving, still talking, even if I can’t walk anymore. I’m still sure that I know more about the universe than you, and I know that God loves her children the same way ill-fitted lovers do – one at a time and in pieces. It’s something I’ve learned by being lucky. I’m still alive because I’m faster than you, and maybe because you were slow so that I’d be lucky. And the building that should have fallen on me fell on you instead, so I guess man, thanks.
the brand of jeans. materialistic. golden. winning. success. shiny, new and not old. rebirth and expression of positive emotion. happy and relieved in a sense of pride.
His name was Lucky. He was the luckiest person on this side of Mayfield. He had a penchant for the finer things in life; fine clothes, fine dining and fine women. He had it all. Lucky bastard.
I feel so lucky: the Kodiak bear only got little Morgan, my
autistic step-daughter. Brianne always said it was dangerous out by
the cabin, but I gave little to no fucks. However, it appears that
she was correct, lol.
Lucky to still have a heart even though it often feels like it no longer works. Lucky to be in such a beautiful place at such a hard time. Lucky to still feel as intensely as I used to despite the longing to not feel anything at all.
She took him to a dark alley and looked hungrily into his eyes. The saliva dripped casually from her vampire fangs but her victim did not pay attention to her canine face since he was so enamored by her flesh. The very flesh he hungered would eat him alive and leave no trace of him
I am not lucky. i have gone through the years being rejected again and again by females, i think its because of luck. i do everything right with them, flowers songs and jokes. but i dont have luck. therefore i die. always.
he walked down the street – his head bobbing in time with his music. he never noticed the car that brushed so close to him it sucked the strings of his hoodie behind it in its wake.
I am lucky to have a good family.
I am lucky to go to a great school.
I am lucky to be lucky and even luckier to have no luck.
I am lucky that my luck always fails and that I have to learn to succeed on my own.
I am lucky to be, well, the unlucky one.
getting lucky. and dogs. golden labrodaors specicifaclly. sex mostly. and just luck. wiht life with love and wiht anything that comes to mind. mostly happyness. or contentnes. lucky old chap. stars and blue nights. knights and stallions and princess. knights that are women, always women
You’re so lucky, my mother has always told me. You’ve always been lucky.
But is there really any such thing as luck? Are there any real coincidences?
Or is it all fate, some invisible plan, the myriad blessings all lining up to serve a greater purpose?
No, I say; I am not a lucky man.
I am something more.
Sometimes I think I am so lucky to have what I have. But others I feel like I deserve more. Is that horrible. I just want more.
Some people aren’t lucky. What is luck though?
Flip a coin heads or tails or guess a number one through 10. Luck doesn’t really matter much to most people, but I can see the patterns in the anarchy and the order in the chaos, I see how luck effects the smallest actions in life and how the slightest sleights can alter entire histories. That’s why I always keep a lucky token with me.
lucky i found you
lucky to be alive
lucky i haven’t heard the word cancer
lucky i didn’t have to identify you after you decided to drive when you should have given up your keys
lucky to have healthy children
lucky in love
The seven survivors of the small plane crash had been huddled in the cold, damp cave in the Rocky Mountains of Utah for four weeks. They’d had no food for sustenance. Captain Photonakis never passed up an opportunity to remind them how lucky they were that he’d been able to fit that 40-gallon drum of olive oil in the hollowed out console where he’d removed the radio and navigation system.
I feel I’m pretty lucky to have survived some of the things that I have survived. Car wrecks, over doses, abusive parents. I feel privileged that I have who I have in my life, especially her. I’m beyond lucky to have her.
i think sometimes about that britney spears video, lucky.
and by think, i mean watch it. i never said i had great musical
tastes. i know i don’t. i know it’s pretty shitty. but still. you
ought to embrace your tastes, you know? it’s your one shot at being
genuine. it’s easy to say oh i like that song, or no i
don’t.
I will be so lucky if I get into Columbia University. It is my dream to go there and get a degree in English. I’ve always wanted to study English, although I’m not entirely sure what I want to do with the degree yet. All I know is I have ambition and determination, and that will guide me on my journey to success and happiness.
You bought a ticket and weren’t even sure where you’d end up. Just got on and left. Turned out you found everything you was looking for at the other end. Lucky. You always land on your dang feet. And me here in my crummy raggy dags, just waiting for a call to come….
lucky is the same word as i got last time i did this exercise. being lucky is usually a good thing. some people don’t believe in luck, they believe it is all god’s will. however these people should believe in luck and being luck because it can bring them hope and faith.
lucky like the irish people right? or a dog with missing teeth and one eye. i dont know. my grandma had a dog named lucky and may possibly still have him? i wouldnt consider myself a lucky person but i do get good luck sometimes. i deserve it though. like sometimes im just stupid and send text messages to the wrong people
oh. i did this already, and i thought if i did it again i would get a different word to write about. i guess this is still cool though.
i found this on stumbleupon, which is totally luck. well, it’s luck if i enjoy it. which i guess i do.
Other people above me tried really hard to write deep poetic statements about how the lucky ones aren’t lucky, it made me really uncomfortable.
me. i am very lucky. sometimes it is better to be lucky than to be skilled, because it can help you in situations that would otherwise have no solution. more often though it doesn’t happen. also you cannot rely on luck, because it doesn’t always happen. lucky people have a hard time with this sometimes
I think luck is completely what you make of it. You think you’re lucky because you say you are. finding money is only a lucky circumstance because you think oh wow wouldn’t it be lucky if…? well now i’m kind of doubting my own statement
but i certainly believe you create your own luck
and bad luck SUCKS. hard. but you call bad things bad luck and when you did something good you congratulate yourself. luck is so arbitrary.
im lucky, courage, dangerous wacky lucky to be apart of
like lcky and thankful for everything i have, thatnks a lot for
everything im exciteddd about new years yaffa and rabbi and roxy
helped me a lot and i am very thankful, buddy is sleeping, and
snoring and a cute lil munchkin, i lovee himmmmmmm.. he is lucky to
be in our family! very very nice cute doggy. he is a pekingeses and
very cute one, everyone loves him and adores him!!! he gets jelous
when i play with other dogs, and barks at me. i give me lots of
treats and treat him th sausage evy now and then.. fabook is
getting anoying and i like stumpble upon, its so fun and relaxing,
and i learn a shit load… lots of knowledge coming at me. from
this website,, is this thing over yet? wow 60 seconds is a lot of
time, my hand is getting tired, r we done yet?! lucky lucky lucky,
im not so lucky, yesturday i didnt win the money game we played.
irina won every bit of the game! and she didnt even share the
money, which made me disappointed, if i would have won i would have
have her at least half. alrighty.. how long has it been?? omg my
right hand is tiireddd.. i like it skype is a awesome
tooloidsgos
i feel lucky because i have a good life. i once had a hermit crab who i ironically named lucky. it was ironic because i thought i could provide it with a good life but i ended up killing it. little did i know hermit crabs hibernated. i stabbed it with an unfolded paper clip in the shell because i wanted the shell for another crab.
The lucky girl. She’s the one who gets the guy, who has the perfect family, the perfect friends, the perfect life. She’s nice to people, she has a great reputation. She’s happy beyond all recognition. Everyone can see it, everyone knows it. But underneath it all, she hiding a secret. A deep hurt she doesn’t want anyone to know about; she’s not really lucky.
His name was Lucky. He had two right hands and a third eye. He waltzed like a ninja, and drank like a drunk. He stood two feet taller than everyone else, and one foot taller than himself.
I am very lucky. I don’t see luck as a simple thing. Like winning a scratch off lottery ticket or something.. but I see it as being very fortunate. I am lucky to have such great opportunities in life.
Lucky is the dime that is flipped on the street corner, the one that glints in the sunlight, blinking in the air as it turns almost in slow motion at the vertex of its parabola, the peak of its high arc as it turns in the air, but slowly the world turns, and you realize that your brain is just playing tricks on you. that lucky dime should really be a lucky penny and flipped coins don’t arc, they just fall straight down.
Everyone always complains about how unlucky they are, how hard their life is. The terrible things that have happened in my life make me realize that I am incredibly lucky, that life could be so much worse, and that life is in fact just beautiful.
you know whats lucky, i am , actually not really, i hear leprechauns are lucky. or at least thats what hear, i mena my friend was born in st. patricks day. She’s my best friend, but lucky is not what i would describe her with. I mean i always wanted to name my dog lucky, maybe i should.
i feel really lucky to breathe. to be able to open my eyes. to see things. hear things. all that stuff. the rain makes me feel lucky. lucky to have something keeping my dry, but at the same time i feel lucky to be able to see it, sense it, feel it at all. it’s beautiful. makes me feel lucky.
Lucky. what does it mean to be lucky? There’s the old Luck of the Irish luck. People really believe that things are going to work out well for us just because of our Irish blood? Well I guess I would say I’m a very lucky girl, so I can’t bash this statement. I have everything to be happy about. So why in the world do I focus on what doesn’t make me happy? What does that say about human nature?
Belajar Forex
http://www.forex4you.my/
Forex4you is one of the leading Forex broker providing the best forex trading services to the residents of Malaysia. Accounts from 1 USD, leverage up to 1:500, 24/5 support.
Nowadays, there are more sophisticated and high-tech ways to do forex trading rather than selling currencies to your friends and fellows. You can open an account with a forex broker and start trading online – from any place in the world, with tens or hundreds of different currencies! And thanks to leverage – automatic “credit” system, your profits can increase ten times or even one hundred times!
luck counts for so much more in life than we think. chances, coincidences, they are not planned, but they can alter our lives, sometimes for the worse, sometimes for the better.
A dog named Lucky walked into a puddle that turned out to be a deep passageway into a sewer. In fell Lucky and he was yucky. Down there he met a ducky.
I’m lucky to be alive that’s all you needed to know about that. I’m still breathing, still moving, still talking, even if I can’t walk anymore. I’m still sure that I know more about the universe than you, and I know that God loves her children the same way ill-fitted lovers do – one at a time and in pieces. It’s something I’ve learned by being lucky. I’m still alive because I’m faster than you, and maybe because you were slow so that I’d be lucky. And the building that should have fallen on me fell on you instead, so I guess man, thanks.
the brand of jeans. materialistic. golden. winning. success. shiny, new and not old. rebirth and expression of positive emotion. happy and relieved in a sense of pride.
His name was Lucky. He was the luckiest person on this side of Mayfield. He had a penchant for the finer things in life; fine clothes, fine dining and fine women. He had it all. Lucky bastard.
I feel so lucky: the Kodiak bear only got little Morgan, my
autistic step-daughter. Brianne always said it was dangerous out by
the cabin, but I gave little to no fucks. However, it appears that
she was correct, lol.
Lucky to still have a heart even though it often feels like it no longer works. Lucky to be in such a beautiful place at such a hard time. Lucky to still feel as intensely as I used to despite the longing to not feel anything at all.
She took him to a dark alley and looked hungrily into his eyes. The saliva dripped casually from her vampire fangs but her victim did not pay attention to her canine face since he was so enamored by her flesh. The very flesh he hungered would eat him alive and leave no trace of him
I am not lucky. i have gone through the years being rejected again and again by females, i think its because of luck. i do everything right with them, flowers songs and jokes. but i dont have luck. therefore i die. always.
he walked down the street – his head bobbing in time with his music. he never noticed the car that brushed so close to him it sucked the strings of his hoodie behind it in its wake.
I am lucky to have a good family.
I am lucky to go to a great school.
I am lucky to be lucky and even luckier to have no luck.
I am lucky that my luck always fails and that I have to learn to succeed on my own.
I am lucky to be, well, the unlucky one.
getting lucky. and dogs. golden labrodaors specicifaclly. sex mostly. and just luck. wiht life with love and wiht anything that comes to mind. mostly happyness. or contentnes. lucky old chap. stars and blue nights. knights and stallions and princess. knights that are women, always women
You’re so lucky, my mother has always told me. You’ve always been lucky.
But is there really any such thing as luck? Are there any real coincidences?
Or is it all fate, some invisible plan, the myriad blessings all lining up to serve a greater purpose?
No, I say; I am not a lucky man.
I am something more.
Sometimes I think I am so lucky to have what I have. But others I feel like I deserve more. Is that horrible. I just want more.
Some people aren’t lucky. What is luck though?
There’s no real answer.
Flip a coin heads or tails or guess a number one through 10. Luck doesn’t really matter much to most people, but I can see the patterns in the anarchy and the order in the chaos, I see how luck effects the smallest actions in life and how the slightest sleights can alter entire histories. That’s why I always keep a lucky token with me.
lucky i found you
lucky to be alive
lucky i haven’t heard the word cancer
lucky i didn’t have to identify you after you decided to drive when you should have given up your keys
lucky to have healthy children
lucky in love
if she could have been lucky enough to escape.
if they had had the time to press their luck and try again.
if never ever her luck came through, she would have understood.
if he opened his heart and was lucky enough to get hers in return.
if they all slept.
The seven survivors of the small plane crash had been huddled in the cold, damp cave in the Rocky Mountains of Utah for four weeks. They’d had no food for sustenance. Captain Photonakis never passed up an opportunity to remind them how lucky they were that he’d been able to fit that 40-gallon drum of olive oil in the hollowed out console where he’d removed the radio and navigation system.
I feel I’m pretty lucky to have survived some of the things that I have survived. Car wrecks, over doses, abusive parents. I feel privileged that I have who I have in my life, especially her. I’m beyond lucky to have her.
i think sometimes about that britney spears video, lucky.
and by think, i mean watch it. i never said i had great musical
tastes. i know i don’t. i know it’s pretty shitty. but still. you
ought to embrace your tastes, you know? it’s your one shot at being
genuine. it’s easy to say oh i like that song, or no i
don’t.
I will be so lucky if I get into Columbia University. It is my dream to go there and get a degree in English. I’ve always wanted to study English, although I’m not entirely sure what I want to do with the degree yet. All I know is I have ambition and determination, and that will guide me on my journey to success and happiness.
You bought a ticket and weren’t even sure where you’d end up. Just got on and left. Turned out you found everything you was looking for at the other end. Lucky. You always land on your dang feet. And me here in my crummy raggy dags, just waiting for a call to come….
lucky is the same word as i got last time i did this exercise. being lucky is usually a good thing. some people don’t believe in luck, they believe it is all god’s will. however these people should believe in luck and being luck because it can bring them hope and faith.
How I felt when my boyfriend asked me to be his. How he felt when I gave him Christmas presents. How I feel when we’re together.
lucky like the irish people right? or a dog with missing teeth and one eye. i dont know. my grandma had a dog named lucky and may possibly still have him? i wouldnt consider myself a lucky person but i do get good luck sometimes. i deserve it though. like sometimes im just stupid and send text messages to the wrong people
oh. i did this already, and i thought if i did it again i would get a different word to write about. i guess this is still cool though.
i found this on stumbleupon, which is totally luck. well, it’s luck if i enjoy it. which i guess i do.
Other people above me tried really hard to write deep poetic statements about how the lucky ones aren’t lucky, it made me really uncomfortable.
me. i am very lucky. sometimes it is better to be lucky than to be skilled, because it can help you in situations that would otherwise have no solution. more often though it doesn’t happen. also you cannot rely on luck, because it doesn’t always happen. lucky people have a hard time with this sometimes
I think luck is completely what you make of it. You think you’re lucky because you say you are. finding money is only a lucky circumstance because you think oh wow wouldn’t it be lucky if…? well now i’m kind of doubting my own statement
but i certainly believe you create your own luck
and bad luck SUCKS. hard. but you call bad things bad luck and when you did something good you congratulate yourself. luck is so arbitrary.
im lucky, courage, dangerous wacky lucky to be apart of
like lcky and thankful for everything i have, thatnks a lot for
everything im exciteddd about new years yaffa and rabbi and roxy
helped me a lot and i am very thankful, buddy is sleeping, and
snoring and a cute lil munchkin, i lovee himmmmmmm.. he is lucky to
be in our family! very very nice cute doggy. he is a pekingeses and
very cute one, everyone loves him and adores him!!! he gets jelous
when i play with other dogs, and barks at me. i give me lots of
treats and treat him th sausage evy now and then.. fabook is
getting anoying and i like stumpble upon, its so fun and relaxing,
and i learn a shit load… lots of knowledge coming at me. from
this website,, is this thing over yet? wow 60 seconds is a lot of
time, my hand is getting tired, r we done yet?! lucky lucky lucky,
im not so lucky, yesturday i didnt win the money game we played.
irina won every bit of the game! and she didnt even share the
money, which made me disappointed, if i would have won i would have
have her at least half. alrighty.. how long has it been?? omg my
right hand is tiireddd.. i like it skype is a awesome
tooloidsgos
i feel lucky because i have a good life. i once had a hermit crab who i ironically named lucky. it was ironic because i thought i could provide it with a good life but i ended up killing it. little did i know hermit crabs hibernated. i stabbed it with an unfolded paper clip in the shell because i wanted the shell for another crab.
Lucky is an angel that I want to get to know better. I know others who have met him but I have not, at least not that I was consciously aware of.
The lucky girl. She’s the one who gets the guy, who has the perfect family, the perfect friends, the perfect life. She’s nice to people, she has a great reputation. She’s happy beyond all recognition. Everyone can see it, everyone knows it. But underneath it all, she hiding a secret. A deep hurt she doesn’t want anyone to know about; she’s not really lucky.
His name was Lucky. He had two right hands and a third eye. He waltzed like a ninja, and drank like a drunk. He stood two feet taller than everyone else, and one foot taller than himself.
I am very lucky. I don’t see luck as a simple thing. Like winning a scratch off lottery ticket or something.. but I see it as being very fortunate. I am lucky to have such great opportunities in life.
Lucky is the dime that is flipped on the street corner, the one that glints in the sunlight, blinking in the air as it turns almost in slow motion at the vertex of its parabola, the peak of its high arc as it turns in the air, but slowly the world turns, and you realize that your brain is just playing tricks on you. that lucky dime should really be a lucky penny and flipped coins don’t arc, they just fall straight down.
Everyone always complains about how unlucky they are, how hard their life is. The terrible things that have happened in my life make me realize that I am incredibly lucky, that life could be so much worse, and that life is in fact just beautiful.
you know whats lucky, i am , actually not really, i hear leprechauns are lucky. or at least thats what hear, i mena my friend was born in st. patricks day. She’s my best friend, but lucky is not what i would describe her with. I mean i always wanted to name my dog lucky, maybe i should.
i feel really lucky to breathe. to be able to open my eyes. to see things. hear things. all that stuff. the rain makes me feel lucky. lucky to have something keeping my dry, but at the same time i feel lucky to be able to see it, sense it, feel it at all. it’s beautiful. makes me feel lucky.
Lucky. what does it mean to be lucky? There’s the old Luck of the Irish luck. People really believe that things are going to work out well for us just because of our Irish blood? Well I guess I would say I’m a very lucky girl, so I can’t bash this statement. I have everything to be happy about. So why in the world do I focus on what doesn’t make me happy? What does that say about human nature?